At nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan sent Tang Ruoxue to the hospital.
She was just drugged into a coma, and after using acupuncture for most of the time, as long as she had a good sleep, she would be fine.
Ye Fan spent money to open ward No. 6 for Tang Ruoxue, but sent her to ward No. 8 to rest.
In extraordinary times, it’s not a bad thing to be more cautious.
"Fugui, Xiaoyue, take good care of her. Xiaoyue will contact the Tang family later and tell her that she was drunk and sleeping at your house."
Ye Fan transferred 100,000 yuan to the two of them: "I'll go to the police station later."
He was actually planning to find Chen Liyang.
"Brother Fan, you can't go."
Chen Xiaoyue subconsciously grabbed Ye Fan's arm: "If you go, you probably won't be able to get out."
Although Ye Fan is tyrannical in skills, he will still only be crushed when faced with the financial power of the Meng family.
She believed that as long as Ye Fan entered the police station, the Meng family would punish Ye Fan at all costs.
Liu Fugui also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Brother Fan, you can't go, hurting others in public is a very serious crime."
"I just knew the crime was serious, so I took the initiative to cooperate with the investigation."
Ye Fan patted the two of them on the shoulders: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
Liu Fugui and Chen Xiaoyue wanted to say something more, but Mark waved their hands gently to stop them: "Tomorrow morning, you will be able to see me."
Ye Fan is not a fool. He had already thought through the consequences when he stabbed him. He dare not say that he escaped unscathed, but he will never go to jail.
After saying that, Ye Fan picked up his coat and went into the hall.
"Quick, quick, doctor, doctor, save my second brother, save my second brother."
As soon as Ye Fan reached the first floor of the hospital, a movable stretcher rushed into the emergency exit, with a man with a gunshot wound lying on it.
Wearing an oxygen mask and covered in blood, he looked very unhappy.
When the doctors and nurses took over the stretcher with nervous expressions, Ye Fan also saw a few people among them. The person at the front was none other than Yang Jianxiong.
He was running and yelling at the doctor: "Save my brother, help my brother."
Ye Fan was startled, Yang Yaodong?
There happened to be someone in the operating room and time was running out. The doctor pushed the patient directly into the emergency room, pulled up the curtain and started resuscitation on the spot.
"Blood pressure continues to drop, heart rate continues to rise, and platelets continue to decrease."
"Regulate blood volume, correct water and electricity quality, balance disorders, and replenish platelets."
"It's not good."
"The patient's blood pressure is zero and his heart has stopped!"
The voices of doctors and nurses sounded alternately, making the entire emergency room even more tense.
Yang Jianxiong and others were even more agitated and kept circling at the door.
"Asshole, bastard!"
Yang Jianxiong punched the wall one after another, venting his anger.
"Director Yang, what happened?"
Ye Fan walked up and said, "Something happened in Hall Yang?"
"Ye Fan? Doctor Ye?"
Yang Jianxiong was about to yell at Ye Fan to go away, but suddenly he saw Ye Fan's face clearly. He was startled, grabbed Ye Fan's hand and shouted:
"Brother Ye, save my brother, save my brother."
Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder: "What's going on?"
Yang Jianxiong cried like a child:
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."
"I admire you for your great skills, but when you said that I suffered a bloody disaster, I took it as nonsense, but my brother believed it."
"He said that he didn't believe it at first, but later he got bad luck one after another. He even found a white cloth and a portrait of the deceased from under the car."
"Although I have witnessed all this, I still feel it is too ridiculous and I don't care at all about what he told me to do when I go out."
"When he saw that I didn't care, he became extremely worried. He followed me whenever he had free time in the past two days to remind me."
"Half an hour ago, we carried out a mission to encircle and suppress a group of overseas gangsters. As a result, I was careless and was exposed to the opponent's sniper rifle."
"My brother caught sight of the red dot and pushed me down at the critical moment, still on top of me."
"I saved my life, but my brother was hit. Although he had a body armor, the bullet still penetrated his body and hit me."
"The reason why I'm fine is because the bullet you gave me was blocked. But my brother didn't have such luck and his life was in danger."
There were scratches on his face and his ribs were bleeding, but he didn't care at all. He just held Ye Fan's hand tightly:
"Doctor Ye, you are so powerful. You must have a way to save my brother. Please let him live. I kneel down to you."
Yang Jianxiong was rebellious, but at this moment he was as frightened as a child, kneeling down and pleading with Ye Fan.
"Don't kneel."
Ye Fan hurriedly helped him up: "The doctors are rescuing him. They are first-class and experienced. They will be fine."
Yang Jianxiong shook his head desperately and burst into tears. He knew sniper rifles well and knew the damage caused by bullets hitting the body.
That kind of brute force, even if it doesn't kill you immediately, will shatter your internal organs.
The doctor's rescue was just a kind of self-comfort and unwillingness to face it. In Yang Jianxiong's view, the only one who had the chance to save Yang Yaodong was Ye Fan.
Ye Fan comforted: "Okay, I'll check on Yang Hall later."
"Wow--"
At this moment, the curtain was opened, and a female doctor came out with a dozen people, her face full of sadness and apology.
"Director Yang, Director Yang's injury is too serious. I'm sorry. We tried our best..."
The female doctor lowered her head slightly: "Be mentally prepared."
He was very emotional and regretful, and wanted to save Yang Yaodong from the bottom of his heart. In this way, he would be a great hero, and the hospital would also reward him.
"No, no, my brother is not dead, my brother is not dead, he will not die."
Yang Jianxiong lost his mind again: "You rescue me again, rescue me again."
The Yang brothers have always had a close brotherhood, and he could not accept the fact that his brother would not survive.
The female doctor shook her head helplessly: "Director Yang, I'm sorry."
"There were penetrating injuries to the abdomen and back..."
"The spleen is damaged, and there are dozens of centimeters of hematoma in the retroperitoneum..."
At this moment, a calm but crisp voice came from the emergency room. Yang Jianxiong and the others turned to look over and saw Ye Fan checking Yang Yaodong's pulse.
More than a dozen medical staff were shocked. They were both surprised that Ye Fan dared to offend Yang Yaodong, and they were also shocked that Ye Fan told the patient's injury after checking his pulse.
"Who are you?"
The female doctor shouted: "This is an important rescue area. Stop messing around and get out quickly."
Yang Jianxiong was going to kill someone, and if Ye Fan kept messing around, the entire hospital would be implicated.
"Don't talk."
Yang Jianxiong stopped the medical staff and then shouted to Ye Fan: "Doctor Ye, can my brother be saved?"
Several of his subordinates also came closer and looked at Ye Fan eagerly.
Ye Fan took out the silver needle: "I am 70% sure of saving Yang Ting."
In fact, in Yang Yaodong's situation, he really entered the gate of hell, and no acupuncture was of any use, but it was not difficult for Ye Fan, he could still repair it.
Status: Duodenum rupture, pancreatic head rupture, right lobe of liver rupture and contusion...
Cause: Brutal force from the gunshot.
Repair or destroy?
Ye Fan thought without hesitation:
repair!
Seven white lights instantly penetrated Yang Yaodong's body.
